True Love Never Dies
A vision of lovely wrapped in black lace
Sensual curve to the smile on her face
Eyes glistening in the fire’s light
Every inch of flesh tingles with delight
Warm lips hold each others embrace
Feelings rush and thoughts race
Memories stir rendezvous gone bye
Of lover’s young before time did fly
And for a moment we were young again
Feeling the energy of skin on skin
Sharing far more than physical touch
The mingling of souls that shared so much
Quietly lying in each other’s arms
Underneath the blankets safe and warm
So much is said without speaking a word
Yet every thought is so clearly heard
Two heartbeats in love’s rhythm and rhyme
Tested and proven in the fires of time
Expressed in two harmonious sighs
Young or old, true love never dies
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Author:
MDStone (
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- Published: April 25th, 2025 20:05
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Erotic and sensual this poem speaks to renewal of love. Nicely worded
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